Mo Xie remained calm, he waited for Shang Ting to digest what he had said.
Still, he had little hope inside him that Shang Ting will accept him. After all, he's a lot older than Shang Ting, although he's a young man right now, his mental age already surpassed the ordinary by too far.
Shang Ting frowns, the center of her brows then arches up, her lips slightly opened as she looked at Mo Xie in a bewildering manner.
Mo Xie chuckles to himself; 'Right, who would even accept such an old man like me?'
Then Shang Ting opened her eyes widely like she entered enlightenment, she opened her left hand and hit it with the bottom of her hand: "Ah! Then does that mean that my husband is blessed to have two lives?!"
Mo Xie looked at her in shock: "You're not mad? Or even disgusted?"
Shang Ting looked at Mo Xie as she tilts her head: "Why should I?"
Mo Xie hearing this felt weird: "I'm really old?"
